Here comes the Son ©
A Found Poem

Now the stars have faded
In the purple chill,
Lo, the sun is kindling
On the eastern hill.

Heed the call of Angels
Enraptured in song
Join with the holy choir
Stand among the throng

Here comes Gods' mighty Son
Ready for the fight
His sword will strike Satan
Sending him in flight

The day in faith draws near
When we'll join the Lord
And join with His army
Fight in one accord.

Till then be you ready
For the day draws nigh
A day non can foretell
Hidden from our eye

Until then keep praying
Your Bible close at hand
Wear Gods' mighty armour
Take a righteous stand

For soon the stars will fade
And dim the cold chill
For the Son is coming
From a distant hill

MJ Flack